Another oldie. Midi from BIAB, massaged with love, sent through hard-synth, and stitched together in marriage in Acid Pro.
BLEEDShe is flute, I am organ. LOVE is on a "need to know" basis, once all the bush beating is done. I asked the question. You'll have to guess what the answer was.
There's a nagging in my soul
And I'm weary of pretending to be whole
I'll shout the doubt I feel at loosing all control
To hear the answer in your heart.
I don't know where this thread is set to lead
But I know it's worse to dread than bleed.
So we'll bleed.
There's a question in my mind
And up till now I simply haven't been inclined
to trouble you. And I've been a bit afraid to find
Pain from answer in your heart
I don't know where this thread is set to lead
But I know it's worse to dread than bleed.
So we'll bleed.
There's no longing to be free
You know, I'm happy with responsibility
So I'll ask it: I love you, do you love me?
What's the answer from your heart?
Now I know where this string was meant to lead
And you know, it's no big thing to bleed.
So we'll bleed.